Swervedriver
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The radio still burns, you're messed-up, high and in love with everything and that's what I bring. And now you're making it worse, in a mixed-up world I can hear the chimes in spring and that's when all the rain begins. We parked up by the pier, count one-two-three climbing a ladder to the sky - the police on the beach analyse. You say the world just doesn't exist but tomorrow's memories out in the meadow run free, as far as the eye can see. The radio still plays, the mix is high but you know the blood has run cold and that's when all your life can unfold. And from the mangled metal frays blazing thoughtforms drift off in the morning blue, I wasn't born to lose you.
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- Broadway Scene Stealers - The Men
- Deep Wound
- Raise
- 99th Dream
- Miscellaneous
- Recovery (Live)
- Mezcal Head
- Upside Down: The Story Of Creation OST
- Ejector Seat Reservation
- The Passenger Is Wired
- Last Day on Earth
- Never Lose That Feeling
- Setting Sun
- Upside Down: The Creation Records Story (Music from and...
- Last Train to Satansville
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 56: April 1998
- PCU
- Rave Down
- Son of Mustang Ford
- Shock Waves: The Best of Shock Records